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[Lost Boyz ad lib for the first 20

[Mr.
I think it was the month of June, when I bumped, with this chick
Me and my click, we was on the Van
A whip up on the strip, full of freaks
The music down and this passenger speaks
a, flame of mine from back in the day
John High down on Rockaway
to blow around the smoke in the air from the trees
from the way it's lookin, word they gettin G's
Scoped out the whip, I'm checkin out honey
They must be money, I didn't see code 20(?)
The L's was burnin, Alize is what they
If she said she's on the way and yo it had me thinkin
of back in the day when we used to swerve
At we would bounce, smoke a whole ounce of herb
Word my man I hit it raw
On the to-fuckin-day we still get it on, listen

[Chorus: Mr.

I'm, just your, guy
Love bitches and money and love bein
Run with Pretty Lou, Spig and Freaky Tah
How that Ahhhhh-ahhhhhh
Here's a little somethin Linden and the (?)
We used to get and hustle my man
But nothing comes easy in this world full of
Nigga take this job and shove it out quick

[Mr.
One day I'm up on the block
my motherfuckin rock
Now they tried to run up on us
My niggaz tried to warn us (where at) on all the
And now I'm I'm I'm I'm
You see I'm almost, I'm almost,
Hopped over the gate, landed in my man's
I on the door, yo whassup bruh?
Yo let a like, me in
Police they tryin to pull a in
They lookin for the kid that's sellin that note
Lookin for the in the black coat
Yo, I'm not, I'm I'm not the
but these motherfuckers my status
Now peep it I be with the motherfuckin
and the rain, I will remain, cause

[Freaky
This job, it out quick
Nuttin come easy in world full of shit
Used to put me down, to hustle my man
Little somethin, livin in the 'Ville
Huh, huh, huh, my man
Huh, huh..

[Mr.
Now, now, now, now one day I'm workin at JFK
It's the 4th of July, HEY!
Something's wrong man, I don't like day
it's going too long man, I'm gettin man
from pickin up these motherfuckin
See I that shit to make my eyes sad
So I jumped off early, got on the of the 10
I'm all in and in the van my man
Now I'm up on the block, lye
And I'm Lou, Spig, and Tah
Now peoples lookin at us, at us
Police they wanna come through and
But we got no crack, we got weed
That's all we need, yes
And I'll,
weed in the hallways, cause

[Mr.
Take job and shove it out quick
Nothin comes easy in this world full of
I to get down and hustle my man
a little somethin from Linden and the (?)
Now here's a somethin from Linden and the (?)
We to get down and hustle my man
Now nothin easy in this world full of shit
Nigga take this job and shove it out
Take this job and it out quick
Nothin comes easy in this world full of
I to get down and hustle my man
Well here's a little somethin from and the (?)
a little somethin from Linden and the (?)
I used to get down, and my man
Now comes easy in this world full of shit
take this job and shove it out quick

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